UNBREAKABLE BOND

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Chris parked his sleek Jaguar XJ Premium Luxury SWB beneath the huge ultramodern building of SL Inc. and looked up at the skyscraper. It was huge and sophisticated. Chris gave a deep sigh and got out of his car. He didn’t miss the immediate attention he received from both men and women walking around. He was used to attracting people’s attention wherever he went. Chris was the kind of man who most people thought had swag. Six foot’ three of stunning, perfectly sinewy body, dark brown hair cropped low, a thick jaw to his proud cheekbones, and the most piercing grey eyes with flecks of green.

Chris always looked very serious but his hard look was softened by the impossibly long lashes that framed his expressive eyes. His spectacular eyes, which were very easy to get lost in was one of his weapons when it came to the ladies. Though the smart, outrageously expensive designer suit he wore hinted at all sorts of muscles and a powerfully lean body, it was the air about the man which screamed authority that made Chris look sensational.

Beneath his grey suit was a crisp white dress shirt and a dark green tie that perfectly matched those brilliant irises. The nicely folded dark green handkerchief in the breast pocket of his jacket completed his classy look perfectly. It was therefore not surprising that a lot of heads turned when he walked into the lobby of SL Inc. It was as though people couldn't help themselves. For such a big man, Chris moved across the floor, with such an incredibly fluid grace. He was pure sex on legs.

As Chris rode the elevator to Shane’s floor, his heart pounded in his chest. This was it. His office had called to book an appointment with Shane under a different name because Chris had a feeling Shane wouldn’t want to meet him if he gave his name. It had been two days since he’d seen Shane in that meeting in Damon’s office but the time lag had done nothing to lessen Chris’ dread. As he was ushered into Shane’s office, Chris realized his hands were shaking so badly, he shoved them inside his pocket.

Chris with a

Chris answered in a

study the man who he was praying would forgive him. God, Shane looked huge, Chris thought amazed at the difference between the tiny teenaged Nick he remembered,

dreams for the past two days…and even longer before that. He froze and just stared at Chris. It didn’t escape Shane that Chris also seemed to have frozen as he also just stared back at him without saying anything. Shane recovered first. “What do you want?” Shane’s

he was ready to do battle in an arena. Chris wasn’t afraid that Shane would hurt him. He really didn’t care if he did. What terrified him was the rage that the other man

“Nick…” Chris finally breathed.

here,” Shane said quietly. Too quietly.

Shane had requested. But he needed to try to get Shane to at least listen to what